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... a couch with a sickly look, holding three papers in his hand. He frowned so hard, you’d think he could squash a mosquito between his brows.
“How is it?” Chen Jingyun sat across and offered tea. “Argent Apex’s grades look good after the April examination.”
Deng Jiaxuan rubbed his temples. “There are only good disciples this year.”
“Quite.” Despite talking like peasants after harvest season, Chen Jingyun showed no change in his expression. The Myriad Arts Sect Eminence spo ...
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